russian playboy

everything
six a.m. coffee steam
sunrise splashed
with music

rain
my favorite song
cigarette smoke
a pretty face

men and
paper planes

everything affects me
viscerally

shoves into my solar plexus
digs
carves out
and pulls until
my organs line up
on the grass

i don’t mind cold air on my spleen

but i’m pretty sure my friends are sick of cleaning up the blood.

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